Poems from wisdom_words
Nothing else to say or do just sitting there looking at each other playing who sees who
The past. The only thing to hold on to. Both...
The first encounter is what makes happen.
The look in the eyes of the other, right or wrong, will stop you in your tracks.
It what you...
She knew there are other things that I am thankful for.
But there is this one object that she has to thank more.
A life full of tears and...
When you read those pages of her legecy
You think to yourself, now what if that happened to me.
The stuggles from the past that formed...